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Agatha

Shawn Lewis, the owner of the biggest lending company in New York City is known everywhere for being a young bachelor. Ruthless, a man who takes no for an answer. He is handsome. A billionaire. Hot and irresistible. Women will do everything just to spend a night with him and men want to be him. He has everything he needs. Wealth, fame, women, people’s attention, and he most certainly can get what he wants just in a flick of his wrist. Agatha Morrison, a simple and uneducated woman who flew all the way to New York City in a hope of changing her life, but found herself being betrayed by the people she trusted the most. With the last penny she has in her pocket, she'll make the most out of it and will soon find herself in a haven she doesn’t want to get out of. They will both meet each other and will be trapped in a so-called “Forbidden Love” that they will soon find too hard to escape. But will they really want to escape? After all the moments they shared? DISCLAIMER Everything you are about to read in this book is a product of my imagination. Any similarities to NAME, PLACE, EVENTS, or ORGANIZATIONS are purely coincidental. There are mature contents ahead so be warned and read at your own risk. A/N This is one of my few well-written novels I would be proud to share with you. I do hope you enjoy reading it as much as I’ve enjoyed writing it. Join Shawn and Agatha as they fight through the odds to get the love, they both deserve to have. Thank you for taking the time to read "Agatha". Much appreciated. With Love, Stellar

Stellar_Roots · Urban
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74 Chs

10. “Yes, Mr. Fancy Pants!”

Agatha

I stare blankly at the face of the balding man in the photo who smiles broadly at me. Mr. George Kendrick, founder of Kendrick Cocktails, one of Shawn's borrowers. I kept reading on his profile but not really absorbing it. Who am I kidding? I've been memorizing for hours and my eyes are already drooping. Every faces zooms in and out of my vision, so I just pretended I'm still into it and kept turning each page one after another.

I heard someone knock on my door and I breathed heavily. Good distraction. I almost stumble as I hurry to open the damn door, only to see the last person I wanted to see at this time. My boss is standing outside my door with another folder in his hand.

"Need anything?" I asked voice sounds a little tired.

"Take this." He handed me the folder "Contacts. You'll need it." 

"Should I memorize this too?" 

"Of course." 

I breathed out and rolled my eyes "You've got to be kidding me."